Wang Liangyu wanted to develop papermaking technology when he was in the Yue Kingdom.
However, the impact of papermaking in this era when bamboo slips and wooden slips were still widely used was so great that any individual or force that obtained it would not only not benefit from it, but would also face an unimaginable disaster!
The reason why I took it out at this time is mainly to facilitate my compilation of classics.
I compiled classics in the collection room every day, but I actually didn’t write much in a day, because the bamboo slips were heavy and complicated, making it inconvenient to write. There were only seven or eight hundred words on a bundle of bamboo slips, which was not easy to read or store.
A small burden.
Take the ancient martial arts records that Wang Liangyu saw today as an example. There are eight bundles of bamboo slips in a stack. However, in fact, the eight bundles of bamboo slips together only contain less than 6,000 words. If it were replaced with paper, two or three pages would be enough.
Got it!
With these thoughts in mind, Wang Liangyu turned his head and looked at Ji Ren, waiting for his answer.
Ji Ren was stunned for a while, frowned slightly, and asked tentatively: "Martial Ancestor, what is the benefit of this paper compared to simple slips and silk?"
"The slips are made of bamboo and wood and are heavy in weight; although silk is light, it is expensive; paper has the advantages of both, it is as light as cicada wings and as thin as silk, and the raw materials are easy to find, such as tree bark, hemp heads
, rags, etc., the price is extremely cheap." Wang Liangyu blurted out after hearing this.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Ren looked at Wang Liangyu in disbelief, with surprise and doubt in his eyes: "Master, is it true or false?"
"It's absolutely true!" Wang Liangyu didn't care about Ji Ren's blurted out title of "Master" and said with a smile on his face, "If you believe it, you can tell him the method of making paper now, and he can verify it himself!"
Respecting Wang Liangyu is too much, holding the emperor hostage to order the princes!
After Zhang Yang broke into the hiding room, I and Ji Ren both stood in silence, watching with curiosity, until they saw the word "Tao" popping up on the paper, they could no longer hold back and were shocked.
Call out.
When Zhang Yang heard this, his face was full of astonishment and he looked at me in confusion.
Zhou Tianzi put down the pen with a smile and nodded: "Yes!" Immediately, he said disappointedly, "Maybe the workers are too unfamiliar with the process, and the paper is not very successful."
Zhang Yang was even more delighted when he heard this. He immediately said goodbye and left. He gathered craftsmen overnight and quickly devoted himself to the papermaking industry.
However, with the current status of the Zhou royal family, how can they maintain their reputation as emperor?
"Please ask Master to teach you!" Si Yan thought over and over again, thinking that he had come up with a very bad solution. He looked up and saw the old god Zhou Tianzi, and with a thought in his mind, he leaned over and asked, respectfully.
In the blink of an eye, one month has passed.
When Si Yan heard this, he instantly understood Si Yanqi's thoughts. He was overjoyed and hurriedly cupped his hands to thank him: "Thank you, Master, for your advice!"
I listened to Si Yan's words quietly, then turned to look at Si Yanqi, bowed solemnly and made a small salute, and said solemnly: "The art of papermaking is useful in the present day and will benefit the future. You will represent it for us."
All human beings will thank Liangyu for his kindness!"
"If the Zhou royal family protects the art of papermaking!" Emperor Zhou stared at Zhang Yang and said with a sinister look, "So, you suggest that he should not spread the art of papermaking properly and give it as a gift to the Seven Kingdoms.
Tao kills eight people!"
As the prince of Zhou Dynasty, how could Zhang Yang be upset after hearing those words?
On the side, Zhang Yang, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help but dance excitedly, his face turned red, he saluted me, and said loudly: "Thank you for your advice, junior!" After saying that, he turned around and faced Si Yanqi.
He knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Master's kindness is deeply felt in my heart, and I will surely repay it with springs in the future!"
"How dare I accept such a small courtesy from my juniors with my humble merits!"
The story of Prime Minister Yan Ying Qitao killing eight soldiers was particularly far away, so Zhang Yang naturally never heard of it.
Si Yanqi took the paper. The yellowed paper was a little less rough. The feel was slightly different from the yellow paper used for burning paper in his previous life, but it was slightly thicker.
That month, Emperor Zhou would receive martial arts-related bamboo slips from me every day. He would read them in the collection room as soon as they were over, and then leave the collection room as soon as he came.
The Emperor of Zhou thought for a while and immediately realized that my idea was to use papermaking technology to reshape the reputation of the Zhou royal family as the emperor and to truly "respect the king."
Seeing this, Emperor Zhou simply told the paper mill, assembly line and other related technologies.
Ji Ren took a step forward and stood beside the case, looking at the piece of paper with excitement on his face, and asked subconsciously: "Isn't that paper?"
"Liang Yu, he is so bad!" Ah Qing held Zhou Tianzi's arm, blinked, and looked at Si Yanqi with admiration.
Lao Tzu on the side finally realized something at that time. He quickly turned to look at Emperor Zhou and asked with a look of disbelief on his face: "Liang Yu, was he the inventor of that paper?"
While he was talking, Si Yanqi lifted the brush he had picked up a few times, soaked it with ink, and started writing under the paper.
"It's cheap! You use bamboo as raw material. Apart from labor and firewood, it doesn't cost much at all!" Zhang Yang waved his left hand, the smile on his face getting darker and darker, "As for the output, it's not that much. Outside the paper mill
I haven’t piled up thousands of pieces of paper yet!”
Nodding his head pretending to be fierce, Zhou Tianzi smiled faintly and asked: "How much does it cost? How is the output? Did you encounter any problems?"
Emperor Zhou waved his hand and revealed all the papermaking skills in his memory.
Emperor Zhou stretched out his hand to help Zhang Yang up and comforted him: "Work hard, you look forward to the day when the Zhou family will prosper!"
After listening to this, I couldn't help stroking my long beard and sighed: "The art of papermaking is so complicated and cheap!" After a pause, he said with a cheerful face, "In this way, paper must be used as a weapon.
It spreads quickly throughout the four states, and the classics of hundreds of schools of thought can also be spread to heaven!"
A moment ago, I and Ji Ren calmed down one after another, turned to look at Zhang Yang, raised their hands and asked: "Prince's Palace, can that paper really be produced in batches?"
"Master, please give me your orders!" Zhang Yang would definitely come back and even ask Master Si Yanqi to ask for it. If you come back and forth again and again, the relationship will become deeper!
I flashed, crossed a step in an instant, and appeared behind the desk. He stretched out his two hands tremblingly and touched the piece of paper with the word "Tao" written on it, his eyes shining brightly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as Zhang Yang left, Emperor Zhou had to face Ah Qing again.
As he spoke, Zhang Yanghui seemed to remember, and quickly handed over the paper in his hand: "Master, that is the first batch of paper that came out. You brought it here specially for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ren suddenly bowed and saluted, thanking Emperor Zhou for his kindness in making paper.
Zhang Yang came to his senses and responded with a graceless salute and thanks.
With a smile on his face, I objected and said: "It is necessary to be too modest, he deserves it!"
Is there any woman who cannot agree to be worshiped by a man?
"How about honoring Wang Liangyu?" I twirled my beard and pondered for a moment before saying.
As the crown prince of the Zhou royal family and the predecessor of Si Yanqi, Zhang Yang was very vague. He was sure that the paper was just as Emperor Zhou said. The importance of papermaking was self-evident. The Zhou royal family could even use it to rise again. But correspondingly, the security was also the same.
If there is, the King of Chu's aspiration for the throne will happen again.
Ji Ren nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and looked at the stacks of bamboo slips placed under the rows of bookshelves in the storage room, with a look of expectation and joy on his face.
Smiling, I suddenly changed his expression, turned to look at Zhang Yang, and said worriedly: "Every man is guilty, and he is guilty of having a jade. The papermaking technology will definitely be able to stay in the Zhou royal family!"
When Emperor Zhou heard this, he simulated it in his mind for a long time. If he found any flaws or problems, he nodded and objected: "This plan is very bad!"
Yes, in Zhang Yang's mind, papermaking is comparable to the Four Tripods!
Zhang Yang thought about it carefully and felt that the idea was wonderful, so he nodded in agreement.
"The paper produced by the Zhou royal family needs to be given priority to the storage room!" Si Yanqi thought about the stack of bamboo slips he read today. This wonderful reading experience still makes his wrists ache when he recalls it.
After that, Emperor Zhou made another request: "That's right, you don't have any request!"
"Emperor Xiaoyi, we will deal with the Zhou royal family!" I said with a calm face, "Without the alliance of the princes and no papermaking technology, and if we recruit talents by keeping the classics in the collection room, the revival of the Zhou royal family is just around the corner!
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Once the papermaking technology spreads, the princes of the four states will definitely take it into their hands at all costs.
In an instant, the ink blurred out and penetrated the paper.
Emperor Zhou stood up properly throughout the whole process, received the courtesy from eight people in a row, and looked at me with a wry smile on his face.
Knowing the worries of Emperor Zhou, I laughed again and said anxiously: "As long as we use papermaking technology to win over seventeen princes and form an alliance, we will be able to deal with the other princes!"
"Give the workers some financial incentives this time. For example, the worse the paper we make, the less money we will be punished for. Then we will take the initiative to improve our skills and the effect will be worse!" Zhou Tianzi was worried that Zhang Yang would squeeze the workers, so he quickly made suggestions.
As soon as Si Yan heard that, he nodded in response, patted his chest and said, "Master, please worry, Ren Ding will ensure the supply of paper in the storage room!"
Thinking of this, Si Yanqi looked at Lao Tzu, frowned and asked: "It is wrong to respect the king, but are the descendants just afraid of the princes raising armies to attack?"
I seemed to see Zhang Yang's admiration, smiled faintly, and said anxiously: "Without papermaking skills, respecting the king is just empty talk!"
Both I and Ji Ren pretended not to have heard what they said before, they both let out a breath, and then laughed loudly, calmly.
Si Yanqi wanted to get up and avoid it, but he felt as if there was no heavy weight on his shoulders. I couldn't even stand up because of the weight on my shoulders. I accepted the gift from me, but there was a look of fear on my face, and he said slowly:
When Zhang Yang heard this, his face flushed with excitement, his eyes burst out with a cold and intense look, his head straightened, and he looked eager to wait.
"It's not that rough anymore, we need to improve on our skills!" Si Yanqi laid the paper flat on the table behind him, looked at Zhang Yang, and said, "To make paper from bamboo, the paper should be delicate and soft.
, the color is as smooth as jade, the fibers are fine and smooth, and the paper is still far behind."
"Master, it's successful!" Zhang Yang retreated to the storage room, looked at me and Ji Ren, and ran towards Si Yanqi in a roundabout way, with a slightly twisted smile on his face.
The Zhou royal family currently controls the area near Luoyi, and its troops are vulnerable to a single blow. How can they withstand the ferocious princes of the four states?
"Taozu must be worried, the master has no good plan!" Zhang Yang laughed when he heard this, and said Si Yanqi Qitao's suggestion of killing eight soldiers.
Si Yanqi didn't get used to Zhang Yang's eyes. He tilted his head slightly and reminded with a solemn expression: "Zhang Yang, he thinks papermaking is important. He is not yet the Zhou royal family, so he is not well prepared?"
In the evening of that day, Emperor Zhou was in front of the bamboo slips that he had been looking at all day again. When he was about to send me home, he saw Zhang Yang running back slowly and hurriedly.
During the reign of King Jinggong of the State of Qi, there were no grandsons to take over, and the territory was opened to the frontier. The eight ministers of Gu Yezi were brave and arrogant, relying on their talents and arrogance. Yan Ying, the prime minister of Qi, wanted to get rid of those eight people, so he asked Duke Jinggong to give us two peaches and let the eight people discuss their merits.
To get the peach. As a result, the eight people competed with each other for credit, and finally tasted the bitter fruit and committed suicide by abandoning the peach.
When Zhang Yang first heard this, his face changed slightly, and there was a hint of anger.
"Return to me, the papermaking technique was taught to me by my master!" When Emperor Zhou spoke, Zhang Yang eagerly said, with excitement and pride on his face, "The papermaking workshop and the corresponding process are also in
With the guidance of Master, it was quickly completed and put into use, and paper was successfully produced within one month!"
During the reign of Duke Huan of Qi, with the assistance of Guan Zhong, the state of Qi's national power was at its peak. He raised the banner of "Respecting the King Liangyu" at the right time, respecting the king and resisting the barbarians. As the leader of the princes, he coerced the emperor to attack his ministers, and mobilized several times to help the princes to fight against the barbarians.
The war against the Yi and Di, and thus establishing the position of overlord.
"Could it be that the younger generation is afraid that we will rebel and turn against the Zhou royal family?" Emperor Zhou thought for a while and raised objection again.
Hearing Emperor Zhou's question, the excited Zhang Yang was instantly confused, frowned, and began to think seriously.
Although Zun Si Yanqi was a righteous deed in the Spring and Autumn Period in the name, in a small number of times, the princes only used the name of "Zun Wang" to expand their own interests, and Wang Peiyi was just a kidnapped mascot.
When I heard this, I frowned, thought for a long time, shook my head and said, "This plan is appropriate, but it may cause disaster!" Then he explained seriously, "Now that the princes are back, if they use papermaking technology as a peach, I am afraid that the sky will
The four states are becoming increasingly turbulent, and the people are suffering!"
"Shame on you!" Emperor Zhou sighed. He had just plagiarized the technology of his previous life, and he dared to take over the power of papermaking. However, the fact was a bad explanation, so he had to say, "The power of papermaking needs to be
Thanks to Zhang Yang and the workers in the paper mill, the elder just provided some ideas, and he should be praised by the younger generation!"
When Emperor Zhou heard this, he nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Do you have any clever ideas for me?"
Si Yanqi knew that he had said it, and he had said it to the end.
"Of course!" Si Yan nodded, then bowed to Emperor Zhou, and said, "Master, if you let the supervising workers become unfamiliar with the craftsmanship, you will definitely be able to create paper that satisfies you!"
No matter how ruthless and straight-hearted Zhou Tianzi is, he can't help but feel a little excited at this moment. The slightly raised corners of his mouth can't hide his pride and complacency: "What's the matter? It's a piece of cake!"
Emperor Zhou's heart moved when he heard this, and he looked at Zhang Yang's left hand involuntarily. A roll of slightly yellowed paper was tightly held in my hand.
I knew the Emperor Zhou's thoughts, so he thought I was being modest and didn't take it seriously. Instead, I asked about papermaking in detail.